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Chapter 1799 - 1827: Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment
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Chapter 1799: Chapter 1827: Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment

Seeing Ye Feng about to be punched by Wang Bo, Ye Feng immediately summoned his Sky Battle Armor.

Although Wang Bo’s punch only contained thirty percent of its full strength, it had already reached the Holy Level.

That punch was terrifying to the extreme, smashing heavily towards Ye Feng’s Sky Battle Armor.

Wang Bo thought that even with the protection of the Sky Battle Armor, Ye Feng wouldn’t stand a chance against his attack.

"Swoosh~~" However, at that instant, a light flickered, and a glass barrier appeared directly in front of Ye Feng, emanating from the Sky Battle Armor, shielding him.

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, Wang Bo’s punch smashed into the glass barrier before Ye Feng.

"Crack crack crack ~~" Instantly, dense cracks appeared on the glass barrier, spreading rapidly.

"Bang!" With a loud crash, the glass barrier shattered completely, but the force of the punch was also neutralized.

Wang Bo’s punch didn’t harm Ye Feng at all, leaving Wang Bo stunned. He hadn’t expected Ye Feng’s Boundary Device Armor to be capable of completely withstanding his punch.

With the glass barrier shattered, a powerful recoil burst forth, striking Wang Bo, causing him to stumble back a dozen yards, while Ye Feng quickly entered his supreme Holy Artifact Shuttle.

"Swish!" In a flash, Ye Feng accelerated the Holy Artifact Shuttle to its limit and disappeared before them in an instant. Wang Bo, witnessing Ye Feng and his companions escape right under his nose once again, was furious: "Chase them!"

"Swish! Swish! Swish!" Almost instantly, everyone pursued Ye Feng and his companions.

However, after barely ten breaths, Wang Bo and the others spotted Ye Feng and Ling’er hovering in the void, having not left. Seeing Ye Feng and Ling’er, Wang Bo and his companions were puzzled.

They thought Ye Feng and Ling’er would seize the moment to escape, yet here they were, waiting for them.

Wang Bo’s eyes revealed madness, and he laughed loudly: "Why, finally resigned to not being able to escape? Has your Holy Artifact Shuttle run out of supreme Daoist Crystals to burn, or have your Holy Level Godspeed Talismans run out?"

However, Ling’er and Ye Feng stood where they were, silently observing Wang Bo and those of the Black Death Spirit Clan, their eyes exceedingly bizarre, as though pitying them, like looking at a group of dead men.

Seeing Ling’er and Ye Feng’s eyes, Wang Bo and his companions were enraged: "You two scum, what kind of eyes are those? Dare to look at me like that? Your time is up, you know that? How dare you look at me with those eyes, I’ll make sure you don’t die well!"

Wang Bo, in a rage, unleashed a terrifying wave of air that struck everyone, making it hard for them to breathe. Yet Ye Feng and Ling’er remained calm, staring at Wang Bo, unchanged.

Ling’er shook her head helplessly, looking at Wang Bo: "Wang Bo, don’t you realize your current situation? Look up at the sky!"

"The sky?" Wang Bo and the Black Death Spirit Clan were stunned, confused, for where was the sky in the Nine Nether Great Tomb.

Almost simultaneously, the Black Death Spirit Clan looked up at the sky.

They saw in the sky, a black and purple cloud, a hundred miles around, forming, transmitting a heavy pressure and stifling aura upon them, within which Thunder at its core roared and amassed.

Around the cloud, the space began to distort, the oppressive feeling unbearable.

"The sky! The sky! We aren’t in the Nine Nether Great Tomb!" Wang Bo finally reacted, shaking with realization.

"Boom~~" A great noise from the sky, as if Heavenly Dao was angry, roared, echoing clearly in their ears, imprinted within their hearts, the terrifying Heavenly Dao pressure making them tremble.

Locked by the thunder within the cloud, the Black Death Spirit Clan realized they had left the Nine Nether Great Tomb! Wang Bo recalled noticing the spatial abnormality but dismissed it, eager to kill Ye Feng and the others. Now, he understood Ye Feng and Ling’er had set up an Illusion Formation at the tomb’s exit.

What they saw was all illusion; they didn’t even realize they were at the tomb’s exit.

Now, Heavenly Dao has detected the Black Death Spirit Clan leaving the tomb, conjuring a Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment to annihilate them.

"Boom~~~" Thunder roared, like the furious howls of Heavenly Dao. Thunderous bolts, thick as Dragons, entwined, emitting destructive power, evoking despair.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Wang Bo shouted in fear, eyes filled with panic.

"Pitter-patter~~" But it was too late, endless Thunder cascaded from the clouds.

The Thunder resembled a massive Heavenly Waterfall, instantly pouring from the void, striking the Black Death Spirit Clan, engulfing them, leaving no time to escape.

"Boom!" A heavenly explosion, instantly lighting up a ten-thousand-mile radius with dazzling, radiant Thunder.

Space shattered, as Heaven and Earth perished. Under the descending Thunder, all within the range perished, Wang Bo’s flesh twisted as he roared discontentedly: "No..."

In merely two breaths, over a hundred Black Death Spirit Clan powerhouses were utterly annihilated.

However, the Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment hadn’t completely dissipated, its terrifying aura locked onto Ling’er, who hid nervously behind Ye Feng. Ye Feng faced the Thunder, shouting, "She’s my friend!"

Heavenly Dao seemingly heeded Ye Feng’s words; then, the Thunder dissipated, no longer targeting Ling’er. Within five breaths, the Thunder Cloud completely vanished, and Ling’er sighed with relief: "Safe now..."

Yet Ye Feng remained on guard: "You’re relaxing too soon..."

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